Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

"A divine artifact...resonance?" Tang San murmured, repeating it over and over.

"That's right. Yesterday, when you left the Divine Realm Committee, your two super artifacts suddenly resonated for no reason. The strong divine power fluctuations that generated interfered with the normal operation of the heaven and earth energy in your body, causing you to faint."

Tang San frowned slightly upon hearing this. It had been more than twenty years since he ascended to the God Realm, and this was the first time he had encountered the so-called resonance of a divine artifact. Moreover, he had never heard of it before.

Seeing the sea god's solemn expression and silence, the god of destruction guessed what was puzzling him.

"I know what you're confused about. The so-called divine artifact resonance refers to the fact that divine artifacts have been passed down from the beginning of their creation to the present day. They have served countless generations of gods, and their antiquity can be traced back to the very beginning of the divine realm."

"They possess a certain will of their own, and when they foresee some unspeakable crisis, they will resonate and warn their masters."

"Normally, the reaction from artifact resonance wouldn't be this strong. This might be related to the fact that you possess two super artifacts and dual divine positions."

Tang San reacted quickly. He seemed to realize something and suddenly looked up, saying, "You mean... both of my divine positions are under warning?"

The God of Destruction nodded: "Sea God, could this... be related to that ominous premonition that has been lingering in your mind?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San closed his eyes and carefully sensed the surroundings before shaking his head helplessly.

Seeing that the sea god was also deep in thought and had no ideas, the god of destruction reached out and took the hand of his wife, the goddess of life: "In that case, you should rest well, sea god."

"Ah? Okay." Tang San looked up and replied, "Xiao Wu, go and see the two God Kings off for me."

Just as Xiao Wu was about to get up, the Goddess of Life gently pressed her shoulder to stop her, and softly said to Tang San and Xiao Wu, "Alright, you two should rest well. After all these years, we're practically family, so let's not bother with this."

After speaking, the goddess of life took her husband's arm and walked towards the door.

As they reached the door, the God of Destruction suddenly stopped, and the Goddess of Life looked at her husband with a questioning expression.

The God of Destruction turned his head slightly and asked, "By the way, Sea God. That child, Wu Tong... which world did you send her to?"

Tang San was taken aback. He hadn't expected that the God of Destruction already knew he had sent the child to the lower realm. He turned to look at Xiao Wu, who gave him a look. Tang San immediately understood and roughly guessed what had happened while he was unconscious.

He calmly replied, "Douluo Plane, Douluo Star."

The God of Destruction was taken aback: "The Douluo Plane... is that the lower realm planet you ascended to?"

"Yes."

"So... you still remember the rules of the divine realm?"

"Naturally, I sealed away all of Wu Tong's memories of the divine realm."

"it is good."

The God of Destruction asked no more questions, and left the Sea God's room and the Sea God's temple with his wife.

After the two had traveled several miles from the Temple of the Sea God, the Goddess of Life finally spoke to her husband, asking, "Why did you ask that at the end? Don't you believe the Sea God? Did you believe the slander of that unknown divine thought?"

The God of Destruction shook his head: "Of course I don't believe it, I'm just afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid the sea god might not know what he's doing."

……

Due to the undercurrents of various factions, Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, through close communication, reached a consensus to end the three-year exchange program ahead of schedule, concluding it after two and a half years.

On the eve of leaving school, Huo Yuhao opened the third brocade pouch as instructed on it, on the night the exchange program was about to end.

Huo Yuhao's heart was filled with some indescribable emotions, as if his master Zhang Mo always had the ability to foresee the future, and the three brocade pouches had provided some kind of protection for his future.

Does the third piece of advice mean that Huo Yuhao will encounter some kind of intractable crisis in the future or in the near future?

With such mixed feelings, Huo Yuhao's hand, which never trembled when holding the carving knife, actually trembled slightly as he opened the third brocade pouch.

The third pouch contained, unexpectedly, a very simple ring-shaped storage soul tool.

Huo Yuhao took it in his hand and examined it carefully, but found no traces that could be left. It seemed that his master had not done anything to the soul tool.

Huo Yuhao naturally closed his eyes and channeled a wisp of his spiritual and soul power into the storage soul tool, just as he had analyzed. It was a very rudimentary storage soul tool, with a storage space of only half a cubic meter, containing only one book.

Huo Yuhao took it out, and it said...

"Rare Martial Soul... Encyclopedia?" Huo Yuhao slowly read the title on the cover.

He took it and examined it repeatedly; it was indeed a very ordinary book on martial spirit theory.

Huo Yuhao gently flipped through the book. It contained many rare martial souls and soul master characteristics, as well as ways to deal with them. It was unsigned and was a very rare handwritten copy.

As Huo Yuhao flipped through the pages, he noticed that one page had a folded corner. Huo Yuhao keenly realized that the content on this page might be the message that Master Zhang Mo wanted to pass on to him!

He quickly turned to that page and carefully read its contents.

But to his surprise, what was recorded on it was actually the Martial Soul Goddess of Light Butterfly!

Huo Yuhao frowned. The Goddess of Light Butterfly? How could it have some connection with Wang Dong?

"The Goddess of Light Butterfly... because of its extreme beauty, it only descends upon... female Soul Masters?!"

As he read to the end, Huo Yuhao's voice rose several octaves, and he even threw the book aside.

What does that mean? Could it be that Wang Dong is actually a girl?

Huo Yuhao couldn't believe it. He picked up the "Encyclopedia of Rare Martial Souls," flipped to the creased page again, and read it carefully once more.

"My God..."

After confirming everything was correct, Huo Yuhao collapsed onto the bed, momentarily at a loss for what to do. Thinking of the past, Huo Yuhao felt his face burning.

"Pfft, hahahahaha."

Suddenly, the cheeky yet hearty laughter of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm echoed from the sea of ​​spirit.

"You bastard..." Hyotei's voice gradually came over.

"Brother Tianmeng, Bingdi... Could it be that you already knew?" Huo Yuhao couldn't help but ask the two in the Sea of ​​Spirit.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was laughing so hard it was rolling around in the Sea of ​​Spirit, so the Ice Emperor had to explain on its behalf: "Yes, we..."

"We discovered it a long time ago."

"..."

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth as if to say something, then closed it again.

No, you all know, so why didn't anyone say anything?!